The strong from the wild

This sword!

It made Wen Yingkong tremble a little!

One of the three main hall masters, a master under the Devil Emperor's seat, Wen Yingkong is not inexperienced, and she has seen many times a magical power that is more powerful than Liu Yi's sword.

But she, after all, trembled because of the true meaning contained in the sword.

Especially when Liu Yi used this sword, he held the sword formula in front of his chest with his left hand, drew a quarter of the arc of sword energy, and cast half of the sword formula, which made Wen Yingkong's soul tremble.

From this sword, Wen Yingkong recalled that day when Ling Wanjian went to the Real Demon Cave alone to fight against the Demon Emperor.At that time, the devil emperor used the god-man secret technique, forcibly using the god-man power, his body was split into two, one body crossed the boundary, and the other body flew out of the real devil's cave to fight Ling Wanjian.

Back then, Wen Yingkong stood at the gate of the True Demon Cave, gazing at the mountains and rivers below.I just felt that the mountains and ravines seemed to have turned into swords, and even when she was breathing, it was as if she was inhaling sword edges as cold as frost.

Wen Ying talked freely in her heart, her expression was a little dull, and she muttered in her mouth: "Although the power is not as good, but this sword intent..."

"How is this sword intent?"

Meng Chengshen's lips trembled, and he grabbed Wen Yingkong's sleeves. He looked a little crazy, and asked in surprise: "Quickly tell me! Tell me what's wrong with this sword intent?"

"This sword intent is more pure than Ling Wanjian!"

Wen Yingkong replied, but was awakened by Meng Chengshen's crazy look, and immediately waved his sleeves, staring at Meng Chengshen with murderous eyes, and asked angrily: "Old thief, what do you want?"

"Sword Intent! Yes! It's Sword Intent!"

Meng Chengshen continued to be crazy, and ran wildly in the wild, shouting: "I understand! I finally understand!"

"Old man, what do you understand?"

Tanlang tilted his head and ran wildly with Meng Chengshen in the wild, trailing behind, and asked: "Could it be that you, an old villain, also know that sword intent is a magical thing? There seems to be no sword cultivator in this Hengshan area? Have you fought with Ling Wanjian, the head of the Xuantian Sect, or did you spy on him?"

"Who said I don't have a sword cultivator in Hengshan? Who said that?"

Meng Chengshen calmed down slowly, turned around and looked at Liu Yi on the pagoda, who was breathing like a sword, and said in remembrance: "I have lived for 17 years, what things have I never encountered, what scenes have I not seen? I tell you, many thousands of years Years ago, I also have sword cultivators in the Hengshan realm. It’s just that the sword cultivators are as straight as a sword, and they would rather die than surrender. Back then, all living beings came across from the Qiu Dao Hall to seize the two treasures of the Hengshan Realm. It's a pity that after that battle, all the sword repair masters died, leaving only one sword mound."

Greedy Wolf asked again: "Where is the sword mound?"

Meng Chengshen said: "Back then, the head master of the Demon Execution Temple was worried that the sword mound would be obtained by all living beings seeking Taoism, so he gathered Buddhist masters to perform their supernatural powers, and forced the sword mound into the endless void, hiding it in a place where no one knows. Land. The remaining sword cultivators knew that the sword mound was hidden in the void and could not be retrieved, so all thoughts were lost, and Hengjian killed himself. From then on, the inheritance of sword cultivators in my Hengshan realm has been cut off."

"Since they are all dead, you must have never seen any master swordsmen except my uncle. Then you were crazy just now, why are you screaming?"

Greedy Wolf muttered, ignored Meng Chengshen, and only sarcastically said: "Old villain, you are full of horses and carts, you are talking big talk, and you don't have a few words of truth."

"Others can't find the sword mound, how can I not find it by stealing the door?"

Meng Chengshen shook his head, not to get angry with Greedy Wolf, he just said, "Although the number of my stealing disciples is rare, there are only two or three at most in a generation. But since ancient times, my stealing disciples have been the fastest in Hengshan. People. When I learned that the sword mound was hidden in the endless void, I risked my life many times to enter the void and search everywhere. After tens of thousands of years, I don’t know how many Taiyi Jinxians were sacrificed. The master's generation finally found the place where the sword mound is. It's a pity that when the master found the sword mound, he had already exhausted his mana and medicine, and could not return from the void. He could only send the message back from the void. Then go to the sword mound to find treasure."

At this time, Wen Yingkong's expression softened slightly, and he asked, "Did you find it?"

"Found it."

Meng Chengshen nodded and said: "But after I entered the sword mound, the sword intent erupted in the sword mound, which almost scared me out of my wits. I dare not enter the sword mound again in this life."

Greedy Wolf stuck out his tongue and asked: "The sword intent in the sword mound is the same as the sword intent in the uncle's hand, is it still very similar?"

"Ugh."

Meng Chengshen sighed, but didn't say much, just raised his head and looked at the pagoda.

Liu Yi entered the sword alone and stood on the top of the pagoda.

Nine thunderbolts hit him again and again, and then flew away from Liu Yi's body, and struck again after a while, repeating itself, like long whips, whipping on Liu Yi's body, but there was no sound of whipping or thunder.

The whole screen is extremely quiet.

There was only a sharp sword edge, [-] meters long, hanging above Liu Yi's head.

Bullying Shuang Saixue's sword edge was really point by point, inch by inch, slowly sinking, from the Baihui acupoint on Liu Yi's head, he saw sword energy and sword light pouring into the flesh.

With the previous strike, Liu Yi detonated three small green beads formed by vitality.

If he refines this green bead and refines it for his own use, in Liu Yi's current state where all three primordial spirits have been cultivated to perfection, at least one of them can be refined into a dharma form.

Once the dharma is completed, you are the land god in the four realms of immortals!

It's a pity that in the battle with Dongxuzang, all three green beads were shattered, transformed into mana and integrated into the blade.Now if you want to take back the sword edge, it is by no means an easy task.

The sharpness of the sword actually suppressed the thousand-meter pagoda under Liu Yi's feet, pressed the Buddha's light into the pagoda, and at the same time pressed the words of the past sutra, present sutra, and future sutra into the wall of the pagoda.

It was dark, and the stars and the moon were dark.

In the Baili Dojo, apart from Liu Yi's sword edge, there is no other brilliance.

Indistinctly, there are colorful lights appearing on the [-]-meter sword edge.

The power of the three green beads is no small matter!

Although the vitality in the green bead originated from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the foundation of these vitality is the great growth supernatural power of a peak master in ancient times.

Liu Yi only knows three kinds of supernatural powers starting with big characters: the supernatural power of annihilation, the supernatural power of great dryness, and the supernatural power of great growth.But Liu Yi understood that this kind of supernatural power is definitely a great way to shock the world and weep ghosts and gods!The supernatural power of annihilation killed many thousand-meter-tall gods in the ancient battlefield of the Qiongyu Realm with one blow, the supernatural power of great Kurong killed Liu Zhenyang in one fell swoop, and the supernatural power of great growth destroyed the Buddhist Eight Treasures Merit Pool in one fell swoop!

Ding!

Liu Yi flicked his hand towards the top of his head, raising the [-]-meter sword's edge by three inches, then opened his mouth, aimed at the sword's edge, and roared in his heart: "Swallow it!"

How can the sword edge formed by the vitality of three small green beads be discarded?